I´m just a small town girl, talking to the moon.
trying to get to you, to hit the ball.
Facing the lion and everytime i run.
I run away, fast steps backwards .
The story of us all, I see everyday and everywhere.
The joy we ones had is somewhere out here, trying to catch it,
but we are not the only ones.
So i´m talking to the moon, he´s always there
the one who never goes away.
I see in him what we could have been or could be.
You are still the prince of my mind.
Don´t leave me with the horse.